Chapter 34

• Tripp glanced at her again, she was too quiet, and it was driving him crazy. He glared at the road. Sure, she was watching for any tails or movement along the road, but she had to be thinking about something while she was doing that—but what? It was going to be dusk in an hour and he wanted to be in his own vehicle by then.
• His cat was more paranoid than he was. Your own fault, he relayed internally. You marked her without consent and now have to sit there and wonder how that’s going to end. How was it going to end? Obviously, she was going with him back to the teams, she had no vehicle and wasn’t traveling alone. Mine. He would have laughed if it wouldn’t make him look a little crazy. Squeezing the steering wheel, he inhaled a slow deep breath, then regretted it. Her scent was amazing it made him think of a river rushing down a mountain, wild and free.
• “Tripp.”